I still remember every word
Every December 23rd
If I could be with anyone I'd be with you
And if I lived here I'd be home
To see the word turn flesh and bone
I don't know why we say goodbye but still we do
'Cause I can't change the things I've done
I don't regret what I've become
And I don't want to be the way I was before
Or all the people that I've known
All so alive and so alone
I-95 to -91 to -84
And I'll hold my breath until the sun shines in the evening
And there's nothing left for me to leave behind
So now I'll soundly rest assured
And hold the hand that knows the word
And hold on hope there isn't time to change my mind
With all the love and all the pain
And all the blood around the drain
I-84 to -91 to -95
And I remember every word every December 23rd
I am alone
I am alone
I am alive
A musical exquisite corpse that I contributed to, organized by an incredible band. All proceeds go to COVID bail funds in NY and Philly. Sewing Machines